Two holy trinities, failure, and the gratin that saved the date
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It’s been a long, mundane week. By day, I poke and prod at other people's punctuation. I cross items off the list. I fall asleep on the bus. And I pass my nights on the couch with a highlighter and a pack of Post-It flags, wrapped in a wool blanket and wearing pink-and-green Christmas gag-gift socks with candy canes and “Sweet Stuff” printed around the ankle.After so much toil and troubling
Two holy trinities, failure, and the gratin that saved the date - written by test , published at 10:10 PM . And have 0
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